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| Ezekiel : Male : Wyrmling; Of Water Xeroch | |
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| Kialish | Feb 24 2013, 07:15 AM Post #1 |
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Character Number- 1st Name- Ezekiel Xantarus Age- 27 Gender- Male Sexuality- Bisexual Appearance- Tall and pale, Ezekiel puts off an intimidating air. He doesn't try, it simply happens to be how he holds himself. He keeps himself with a straight back, his full height of 6'1” always apparent when standing. Atop his longish neck sits an equally longish face. Ezekials cheekbones and high and sharply defined, adding another tone of intimidation to his appearance. His lips are thin and his nose slightly large and almost hawkish. Bright green eyes site beneath dark brows, and he has curly, dark brown hair. His body is not built with any muscle aside from the general norm and he isn't exactly toned for battle. Rather, his hands are deft for working in small places instead of holding large weaponry, and his eyes hold the power of taking in the more unnoticed details. Ezekiel isn't one to wear flashy or gaudy clothing, preferring a far simpler selection of pants and shirts. In colder months, he's fond of wearing long scarves, however only if he's going outside. He doesn't wear jewelery as it often is something he thinks will get in the way of his job, however upon stumbling into a strange treasure hunt of sorts, he has come in the possession of a magic amulet. Itmen is its name, an opal like gem dangling from a silver chain that never tarnishes. When its name is spoken, it can glow a bright light for up to an hour. However, its magic can only be called upon once a day. Personality- Ezekiel often puts off a cool and intimidating air around, particularly when he's working. As a healer in the outskirts of Lihn in the tent city, he put on a mask of no emotion to better deal with patients – and potentially losing one. Sadly the mask seemed to stay, and when he's around in the infirm and has a job to do, he's straightforward and emotionless in his work. If a patient dies he has learned it cannot be helped and if a patient prospers it is another one he helped save, no more and no less. He tries incredibly hard not to become attached to the ill, a persistence that has rubbed off into his general life. It's difficult for him to connect to other people for more than just a few brief words and mild small talk, but he doesn't take notice to it. He's never really been in love, not since he was a young teenager, and the feeling was lost a long time ago. Ezekiel is a fast paced and fast thinking individual, another trait he obtained from working as a healer. If you need to save a life, you need to think quick and act quick, and that is his motto. He's known for pacing when he can't get an idea to help a situation, and becomes agitated if someone disturbs him for anything less than help to the problem he's facing. Finally, he's persistent. He struggles knowing when to just give up and stop, and tries with all his might to do what is generally 'correct'. If a patient is nearly dead, he will continue to try and save him or her until their heartbeat fades away and nothing else can be done. [update January 16 2014] Although closed off from the majority of people, he has found a few people he can open up to. Including a new beau, Rivior Sandu. Rank- Candidate History- Ezekiel was born and raised for a small part of his life in Vidalaner, in a small and homey village a few miles from the great lake city. It was a quaint and happy life with a few scares as a tainted flew over head and Sekkaians from Vien's forretress to scare the beast or destroy it. Back then he was a far different person; happy, open, and with a childlike faith in the greater good. Then, the Academy fell, and the tainted legion took over the land. Ezekiel and his mother and father fled in a caravan to Niyushi, the only safe providence left. They faced few horrors on their way there, very luckily, and arrived at Lihn as the tent city was beginning to be erected. That was were he lived for the rest of his life. Now fear filled and worried, Ezekiel and his family adjusted to the new way of living, meeting people from all over Sekkai who had fled their homes for the greater safety of Lihn. There, Ezekiel at the age of 16 had met an Assarian girl around his age, Naraia. She was struggling to learn English, being raised in a tribe who had their own tongue. He began to help her, and they grew a strong bond. Many would say 16 is still too young to feel love, but Ezekiel and Naraia truly felt as though there were in love. Then a tragedy struck. A rogue rosemary taint snuck past the Sekkaian guards, starting a small rampage through the tent city. Everyone the beast bit became infected and fell ill, and the taint had time to snap its jaws around half a dozen people, killing a dozen more before a Sekkaian came and annihilate it. Ezekiels father was killed, torn in half and strewn across the tents while his mother had been bitten and was taken to the infirmary. Ezekiel decided then and there he wanted to become a healer, pushing every other thought from his mind. He shelled up from everyone but the healers who taught him and from his dying mother. He tried so hard to keep her alive, but as the venom spread, his mother became paralyzed and more sick until she finally died. After that, he stayed in the infirmary tent, ignoring Naraia when she came to him. Heartbroken Naraia abandoned him and he grew a thicker shell, throwing himself further into his work. He grew and his personality changed, becoming overly emotional to his patients. It took a year until he truly shut out the emotion from his work and regarded the dead as a loss and the living as a save, and no more. He grew colder still, but was a good healer. As he got older he became more respected in the infirmary tent, although was still beneath those with rosemary dragons, who had learned from the Academy. Once the tainted legion was defeated and the land reclaimed by Sekkaians, the tent city began to shrink as people moved back to their homes lost over ten years ago. The infirmary tent found less people and less work and Ezekiel found himself at a loss. He looked to the healers with dragons who were returning to the academy, their services no longer needed, when he was struck with an idea; Why not go to the Academy? He would try for a dragon, and if he was denied a bonding, he would plead to be allowed to work in the infirmary at the very least. [update January 16 2014] His time in the academy proved beneficial to a growing hunger of knowledge, learning new practices and medications. Although without a dragon, he still thinks himself useful to the other more advanced healers, and took his job with much pride. After an incident where a boy named Rivior ended up with a concussion, Ezekiel began to hover over the boy, finding more injuries and ailemnts, some of which were not visible on the surface. A bud of unintended romance bloomed between the pair, who know are practically as inseparable as dragon and rider. In the cold winter following their start of romance, Ezekiel found himself kidnapped by the gang who Rivior had once been associated with, tortured for information he didn't possess. Rivior came to his rescue, but he was not without injury. After a few days, he returned to working, although his and Riviors relationship was much stronger now. [Updated May 5th 2015; Late] In the Spring following the harsh winter, the eggs on the sands began to harden and hatch, and Ezekiel found his new partner. The water dragon rubbed him in all the wrong ways, but as it was his duty to Sekkai, and because he was now bound into this relationship, he has been trying his hardest to make it work. Her ambitions are far more violent than his own, but he tried to keep her appetite for domination. And tried to stop her from killing the other hatchlings as well. Pet(s)- Female Fire Phoenix -- Darling Appearance: Typical for a fire phoenix, Darling is a mid sized bird with long, tapered wings and a graceful, arching neck. Her plumage is light in color, going from yellow orange to yellow ochre with shades of deeper reds and oranges at the tip of her wings, tail and head crest. Her crest is impressive when standing up, and falls back almost like hair when its down. The three largest head feathers bear black and red false eyes, as do her two longest tail strands. Her beak is obsidian black as are her leg scales and claws. Her eyes are amber-gold with wide pupils for absorbing all she sees. Personality: Inquisitive, Curious, Quiet The Dragon Name- Xeroch Age- 2 Years Gender- Female Element- Water Appearance- ![]() Voice Claim - Suzanne Pleshette as Zira Length: At Full Growth 98 feet long, 15 feet at the shoulder Xeroch is violently strange for a water dragon. she has the length and magical abilities, but it seems that is where the similarities cease. Her length is coated in thick, unusual plates, similar to an insects, and her legs are segmented and tapering into thin, dexterous fingers. From behind a magnificent crest down to her tail she maintains an impressive set of thick spines, hammer in shape, until you reach the very tip of her length. Her tail ends in a tri-claw, similar to that of the garden variety of an ice dragon, however less mobile. It has simple hinge action and very little muscle, so while it could probably grasp a human or dire, anything stronger than a very insistent bonasus could work its way free. However, one should not underestimate its mobility, as it too is made of the same thick plating as the rest of her hide and can be utilized as a mace. Her thin tail makes it perfect for whip cracking, and the end holds a heavy piece of artillery. Her face is by far one of the most unique aspects of her body. Xerochs snout is blunt, rounded off at the very end with nostril flares built like the hammer-like spines on her back. Each hammer shaped nostril has two holes that glow an ethereal green (much like the rest of her openings between her shell). The topmost nostril detects scent, while the bottom set detects heat, in the case of blindness. Her eyes are small and beady, green like the rest of her glowing parts, with pupils slightly darker than the rest so that her eye seems to hold no life. The maw of this beasty holds many teeth, although can't open as wide as some of her more serpentine brethren. At full growth, she can easily fit a larger human in her mouth, but when fighting another dragon or thick creatures, she leaves little more than cookie-cutter-shark-like imprints, tearing away at the flesh rather than ripping it open. Within her mouth, however, is a pharyngeal jaw. It can strike as fast she herself can, and although its smaller than even her normal jaws, it can provide a violently difficult grip. Atop her head is a unique, wide crest. Spines decorate its top and shoot out from the sides, and it maintains bioluminescent spots. Similar spots are found along her jawline, and in between the plates on the side of her body. At the point where her skull meets her neck, a portion of her throat is adorned with a flap of wrinkled skin. This pouch is actually a bit of storage, holding a weak toxin mixed with water that she can spray out at violently fast precision. As she ages, she may even be able to spit it out at a speed high enough to cut flesh and bone, but she is currently far from achieving that goal. Lastly her wide wings do not maintain the normal 4 digit spread. Rather the top of her wing ends in a pair of digits and one, long digit that holds the leather of her wing to her body. Where her wing meets shoulder she has a strange fan of tendrils. They are not mobile, but then are cartilaginous with thick leather like hide giving them their unique shape. Personality- Imperious, Vain, Power-hungry Hatching post
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| SemperMemor | Feb 24 2013, 07:42 AM Post #2 |
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